Zheng Wuniang said with a smile: "Wealth is a common human nature, and it likes to chase the eldest man."

"This is fate."

Yang Xuan put A Liang on the ground and stood there. Fugui came over, lowered his head to smell his feet, and looked up at him.

"dog!"

"Woof woof woof!"

"dog!"

"Woof woof woof!"

"Aye!" A Liang turned around and threw himself into Yang Xuan's arms.

Yang Xuan felt soft in his heart, hugging him and sitting under the tree.

"This is the sky, this is the tree, trunk, leaves... Look, this is a butterfly."

"butterfly……"

Ah Liang said softly.

Fugui lay at Yang Xuan's feet and put his head on his shoes.

Ah Liang closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Yang Xuan lowered his head and saw that Fugui was lying on his side with his limbs curled up, and he was also asleep.

He leaned against the tree trunk, his heart empty, and he closed his eyes.

The sun shines down, blocked by the branches and leaves, and casts colorful light and shadow on the ground and the bodies of the two people and the dog.

When Zhou Ning came out and saw this scene, she pursed her lips and smiled, signaling for everyone to be quieter.

"Lady."

Yi Niang also stood under the eaves and watched this scene.

Zhou Ning smiled and walked over.

She glanced at Yi Niang and said, "My husband rarely has such a relaxing time."

"Yes!" Yi Niang said: "When my husband was still young, he didn't cry a lot and was very sensible."

Zhou Ning was very interested in Yang Xuan's childhood experience, "Was your husband very good when he was a child?"

Yi Niang smiled strangely, "Be good, be good, be good during the day, and make a fuss at night."

Zhou Ning smiled and said: "I thought my husband was different from ordinary people when he was a child."

"Of course there is." Yi Niang was obviously thinking... and said after a while: "Lang Jun was occasionally very serious when he was a child, as if he felt some deep hatred. It can be seen that this is Su Hui."

Children are like this, and A Liang will occasionally look bitter and resentful... Zhou Ning nodded in agreement, "Yes!"

Yi Niang glanced at her and said, "Mr. Lang smells of blood."

Zhou Ning was startled. "No?"

Yi Niang said confidently: "I can't smell it. Pay attention to Mr. Lang's eyes. After killing someone, he will look more kindly."

Zhou Ning thought about it carefully and said, "You are really careful."

Yi Niang said earnestly: "It's not that I'm careful enough, but that I paid attention to Mr. Lang."

If you love someone, you will pay attention to everything about them.

Seeing that Zhou Ning was in a daze, Yi Niang said, "My wife has many things to do, but I have nothing to do. This is different."

Zhou Ning smiled and called Zhang Siniang, "Go ahead and ask your husband what he did today."

Zhang Siniang ran out and took a step, her buttocks bumped out of habit. Then she remembered that she was in front of a lady, so she quickly closed down her magical power and walked in an extremely dignified manner.

Yi Niang sighed, "He's just stupid."

Zhou Ning said: "Stupidity is often a first-class means of self-protection."

"Did you see it too?"

"Let her continue to be stupid!"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

As Zhang Siniang ran, she wondered if she had been stupid just now.

When she got to the front yard, she went to look for Wang Laoer.

"Second brother, my wife asked me to ask Mr. Lang what he did today."

Wang Laoer was biting his brush with a frown on his face, looking at the homework given by Yang Xuan, "Lang Jun copied the Huang family."

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"oh!"

Zhang Siniang trotted back.

"They said they robbed the Huang family."

"Kill the chickens to scare the monkeys." Yi Niang said: "Langjun killed many powerful men in Dengzhou, but he would not take the initiative in northern Xinjiang. The Huang family was probably someone's scapegoat and came out to take the lead."

Zhou Ning said: "My husband has just arrived in Taoxian and has not yet established himself. He can choose to be gentle or tough. Now it seems that he has chosen toughness."

Yi Niang smiled and said: "The husband sings and the wife follows."

"I know that many people outside are watching my husband and want to see what his next step will be. Should he continue to be tough and let Northern Xinjiang tremble under his authority, or should he end the Three Fires and let everything go as usual."

"Many times, women are not unable to do anything..." Yi Niang said contemptuously: "Those who treat women as vassals will probably have no future."

"Are you talking about Emperor Wu?" Zhou Ning smiled.

Yi Niang smiled, "Yes! When Emperor Wu became emperor, he slapped many men in the face.

To this day, those so-called historians have compiled stories about Emperor Wu in official and unofficial histories, hoping to write about her as a heinous person.

In the final analysis, I just want to tell the world that it is virtue for a woman to be mediocre.

Look! Wu Shi did so many evil things when he became emperor. It shows how heinous it is for women to replace men and what nonsense they are talking about..."

She looked at Zhou Ning with kind eyes, "The husband is in a difficult situation, but the wife is not able to stand still. What should be done must be done."

Zhou Ning is a smart person with a very strong sense of propriety. She knows very clearly what she can do and what she cannot do.

So now, people in the inner circle are full of praise for her.

But Yi Niang felt that she was too cautious.

After Yi Niang left, Zhou Ning walked under the tree.

"You don't have to say it." Yang Xuan still closed his eyes, "The big thing hasn't been successful yet, and any suspicions are just jokes. Besides, it's not a bad thing for a woman to do things. I'm not one of those people who wait for me."

Zhou Ning sat down, "But there are many records in the history books...it is bad luck for women to do things."

When this woman does things, she refers to the women in the harem.

"Worried about being accused by Cao Ying and others of interfering in politics in the future? There is no need." Yang Xuan leaned against the tree trunk, worried about waking up his son, and said in a very soft voice, "Empress Wu ascended the throne because she has this ability and has a place to use it...

Emperor Xuande later became seriously ill but refused to hand over power to the filial Emperor."

Zhou Ning said: "It stands to reason that Emperor Xuande is seriously ill and the filial Emperor can be allowed to attend the court."

"It's time to come to court." Yang Xuan was still puzzled by this matter. "For more than ten days, the emperor was in court, and the political affairs were handled in an orderly manner. But more than ten days later, it turned into Emperor Wu handling political affairs, and the emperor was in charge of the affairs behind the scenes."

"What exactly happened here?" Yang Xuan asked.

The Zhou family should be well-informed, but Zhou Ning still had some misunderstandings, "It was said that Emperor Xiaojing mishandled something, but the specific matter is unknown. Later, political affairs were transferred to Emperor Wu, and Emperor Xuande was behind the scenes.

total."

"What exactly happened?" Yang Xuan said: "If this matter can be investigated, we can find out the reason why the three people turned against each other."

The tragedy of honoring the emperor lies in his character, this is Yang Xuan's understanding. What is even more tragic is that he met a pair of parents that are rare in the ages, both are giants and strong men.

"There's no rush in this matter." Yang Xuan looked at the child with a smile.

"Well!" Zhou Ning turned her head to one side, rested it on his shoulder, and said softly, "Men are tough, but women always have to be weak."

Yang Xuan nodded, "Yin and Yang complement each other."

As he spoke, he smiled ambiguously.

Zhou Ning stood up and said, "I haven't had anything to do recently, so I invited the officials' wives to drink. Don't talk to me when you're drunk, Zitai!"

"You two drank too much and we are avoiding you." Yang Xuan smiled while hugging A Liang who woke up at some point.

"whispering sound!"

Zhou Ning touched A Liang's cheek, stood up and ordered, "Tell someone to prepare a post."

…

In the Sun family, Sun Xian was sitting in the room writing, with several basins of ice on the side. The room was very cool.

The maid pressed one side of the scroll, revealing her white and tender forearms.
To be continued...